Over and under we In love with the Here we fuck disaster And is something to hide
So come this trick a try Push it faster you And over this mountain you No, you're not last if you can't push it past
Nicole, what's that you Is that a black turbo back? A JMC bike? Man, I I had one like that
Nicole, you my soul your cute little bunny hop Your table top Girl, I wished you never stop Nicole, I was only ten old
Shit, I left my cell phone at home, It's just a broken bone Walk it off, you big pussy, and get ass back on the bike It's time to go lay some or just watch me get nice I'ma you on how to get high Then go home tell friends how you bite all my style
Nicole, what's that you Is that a black turbo back? A JMC racing Man, I I had one like that
Nicole, you stole my your cute little bunny hop Your radical top Girl, I wished you never stop
Nicole, you got this licked The Hutch are off the list All the skyway's are being Walky talkies and shit
Nicole, Quadangle, P.K. Ripper, and Mongoose Nicole, I was only ten old
Is there a love in your life 'cause I wanna be wife It's a bird, it's a plane, a bicycle up in the sky You didn't say you could fly, now I where I stand And I'm tired of on the ground Lose my soul when I'm down up your ramp, I am
Hey Nicole, that you got? Is that a black turbo back? A JMC bike? Man, I wish I had one that
Nicole, you stole my your cute little bunny hop Your table top Girl, I wished you would never
Nicole, you got this licked The Hutch kids are off the All the skyway's are fixed Walky and stolen shit
Nicole, Quadangle, P.K. Ripper, and Mongoose Nicole, I was ten years old